[Entering single player dungeon!]
[Single player dungeon is a special dungeon]
[Difficulty: Sixth dungeon difficulty]
[Background: The Prairie invaders have yet to end their attack. They are staring at Warren like hungry wolves but the rumors about the Devil prevented them from advancing recklessly. They are preparing to use a special method to deal with the Devil …]
[Main Mission: Protect Warren's capital, Riverdale, from falling]
[Temporary language pack, disappears upon exiting the dungeon]
[Clothing, backpack, weapons, and other items remain unchanged, temporarily altered appearance, returns to normal upon exiting the dungeon]
[Detected firearms and grenades do not match the dungeon era, power decreased by 90%. Upon entering the dungeon, you will receive the corresponding compensation (Compensation skill cannot increase attributes and disappears upon exiting the dungeon)]
[Hint: This is your sixth special dungeon, you can fail the main mission but you will have to pay 600 Points as a penalty and your highest attributes will drop by 2 ranks. When the points are insufficient, equipment will be deducted and when the equipment is insufficient to compensate for the penalty points, you will fail the game!]
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When the white light faded away, Kieran was standing in an unfamiliar room.
The wooden room was messy and messy.
The table and chairs were separated from their original positions and fell on the floor. The double bed was only left with the headboard. Kieran walked out from the room through the door.
The corridor, the living room, the kitchen, and the rooms on the second floor were all in a similar situation.
Anything valuable or even valuable items were gone. What was left were the heavy items that the owners didn't manage to take away when they left in a hurry.
It wasn't just an isolated case though.
When Kieran opened the window, a group of escapees appeared before his eyes along with the noisy noise.
Wagons, mule carts, and wheelbarrows.
Husbands, wives, children, and parents were gathered around their family's belongings and slowly headed towards the end of the street.
How many people were there?
Kieran glanced over and saw a black mass of people that filled the entire street.
Moreover, every single one of them was panicking and terrified.
Children would cry from time to time and their mothers would comfort them. Although they spoke softly, it was hard to conceal the worry on their faces.
Husbands were holding sticks that could be used as weapons, it seemed like only weapons could comfort them.
Their elderly parents were discussing something softly. They hoped that they could live longer to lessen the burden of the danger before their eyes.
Unfortunately … it was of no use.
Countless people gathered together, and the fear had already spread.
People only hoped to escape from this once prosperous and prosperous city as soon as possible.
He wouldn't think about anything else.
Therefore, even with the remaining city guards trying their best to maintain order, the entire group was moving forward at a slow pace.
"The haze of war."
Kieran muttered to himself as he locked his gaze on one of the city guards.
It was the native that Kieran met in the previous dungeon world: Bosco.
The personal adviser of King James VIII.
Bosco, who was wearing a brown cloth coat, was very eye-catching among a group of armed city guards in leather armor. His buckskin hat with an egret feather on it was a clear sign to the civilians that he was a noble and an official.
His face was tired, and his voice was hoarse, but his hands were still writing quickly.
"Hurry up! Hurry up! "
"Before nightfall, try to evacuate another batch of civilians!"
He ordered the surrounding city guards.
"Yes, my lord!"
The city guards responded one after another and spread out to all the streets of Riverdale.
Only Bosco and a personal attendant were left behind.
At this moment, a commoner walked over. He respectfully took off his hat and bowed in greeting.
"Good day my lord."
His tone was normal, but the civilian's face showed unconcealable fear.
Unlike the fear of the fleeing civilians, the fear on his face was deeper, several times denser.
Bosco obviously noticed it.
"What happened?"
He asked.
"Dead men! We found dead men in that alleyway! "
The civilian tried his best to explain the situation clearly.
"Damn it!
Even at this point, those fugitives still won't behave?
Or are there other bastards trying to fish in troubled waters? "
Bosco clenched his teeth.
It wasn't the first time he ran into such a situation in the past few days. Each time, he would get a few dead bodies and empty money pouches.
As for the culprit?
He got nothing.
When Lightning Fortress was on the brink of destruction and the main force of the invaders from the North slowly appeared, Riverdale was plunged into chaos. Everyone was eager to escape, including the officials who were once in charge of the fortress.
In fact, because they were the first to receive the news, they were the first batch of people to rush out of Riverdale.
It was precisely because of this that the civilians were even more terrified.
And in the midst of panic, evil kept growing.
"Lead the way!"
Bosco said to the civilian.
The civilian immediately turned around and headed to the other end of the crowded street. Bosco and his attendant followed closely behind.
They crossed the street and went around an alleyway.
When he walked into a secluded spot, Bosco halted his steps.
He wasn't an idiot, so he noticed something was wrong.
The place was too secluded!
It was already far away from the only path to the city gate. No one would stay in the area, even during peaceful times, there wouldn't be any civilians around, let alone during times of war.
Most of the civilians that gathered here were gangsters.
"Wait!"
Bosco said as he signaled his followers behind him to be on guard.
Chang!
The attendant quickly drew the sword from his waist but before he could get into position, an arrow was fired from the shadows, causing the attendant to cry in agony and fall to the ground.
Then, the cries got weaker.
Bosco was shocked and quickly picked up the sword from the ground.
He didn't have time to check or treat his attendant.
Because the person who walked out from the shadows was already looking at him with malicious intent.
The person and the civilian who led the way stared at Bosco with a cold smile.
Bosco slowly backed off.
However, two people jumped out from behind him and blocked his path of retreat.
He was surrounded!
"Who are you people?
Dagger Society, Broken Finger Gang? Or … "
Bosco was muttering about the gangsters that were hiding in the dark of Riverdale, but his heart was spinning non-stop.
He didn't want to die quietly in this alleyway.
It was for the mission that he didn't complete and also for his two daughters and wife.
Though, it seemed like the person had no intention to stall for time.
Before Bosco could finish, the civilian from before took out a dagger from his pocket and dashed towards Bosco.
The cold gleam of the dagger shocked Bosco, causing him to swing the sword in his hand in a flurry.
Naturally, this kind of brandishing was completely out of order.
The attacker easily knocked away Bosco's sword with the dagger and drove the dagger towards Bosco's heart.
He was dead!
The smell of death assaulted Bosco's face, suffocating him.
He was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.
He had lost all hope.
Gawk!
A raven's caw sounded.
Then …
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